Streetlife Parade

Well I eat the beat from the sidewalk heat

It,s not a home but it,s somewhere to be

I see a dream in a sirens sreem, but the music that

I need.

Or could it be me that's missed that final que

Or could it be me if I knew what to do.

The city sleeps it,s time to dream cuz the sky is lit by stars;

who smile in line in 4-4 a time from their big black fancy cars.

Or could it be me in the back of a limousine

Or could it be me whose missed that final sceene.

Daylight keep away please let me hide away

Won,t the sun wait til I run off with the night

and shut out all this light and close my eyes tight.

So the dream can stay and the streetlife parade can help

me believe that there's romance and fantasy in the streets.

Well throw bach the curtains cuz I,

ve got to feel certain that there,

s someone out there listening to me.

Turn up the lights it,s my night to night.

Yes I feel like someone well at least like someone; the day,

s gone away I,m ready to say that I want to a play a

part in the streetlife parade in the streetlife parade

Cuz I had a dream of a Broadway scene

where I am the hero and a woman loves me.

Now I know that I,m in the show and the people cheering fil this

empty feeling; the day's gone away I,

m ready to say that I want to play a part in

the streetlife parade in the streetlife parade.